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Epilogue part 3 THE END
Jackie BlueIf you have come this far, I want to thank you once more from the bottom of my heart for giving this book your precious time. It means an awful lot to me. If you liked this story, please comment, vote, share, or like Lots of love Jackie♥️
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Racing Desires 2. Creative director
Dean's POV:As soon as my dad notices me, he waves me over. "Hey Dean, come here. I would like to introduce you to our new creative director," his voice sounds all excited. She stands up immediately and turns my direction. For a second, her face drops, but it recovers very fast as she speaks up with a tiny smirk. "Hey there again.""You have already met?" My dad asks, curious."Sort of." I grit out and add mumbling "You must be fucking kidding me." Letting it sink in for a moment I turn to my dad, "I thought the new creative director was going to be a man." That's what he last told me anway and I was more than happy having to work together with a male instead of all these hormonal women constantly forgetting what they are supposed to do as soon as I enter the room.I shouldn't have let him choose, while I was on a business trip in Dubai. Fuck! Now I am stuck with this bitch. At least I guess this one will be able to keep her mind set, as she doesn't seem fazed by me at all. She looks
Racing Desires 3. Quitting
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Racing Desires 4. Tossing cards
"Is there a reason you had to step into the same elevator that I am in? I'm sure one later would have done just fine, especially seeing as this one is going to the park deck." Her eyes close, and she pinches the bridge of her nose. "This was a fucking waste of time." I hear her mumble quietly underneath her breath, probably didn't think I was catching on.Why did I run after her? I've never done this before, and for sure, I have never done what I am about to do now. After clearing my throat, I look at her and start speaking. "You have one day to prove to me you are worth having this job before I fire you." "Excuse me, you can't fire me. If you haven't caught on, I just quit." She laughs out loud. She definitely has an awesome laugh, even if it's at my cost right now."Fine, well then I've just hired you again," which only makes her laugh even harder."You do know I would have to accept being hired. Why the hell should I do that right after quitting? I gave you the choice in your offi
Racing Desires 5. Judging
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Racing Desires 6. Mail
Dean's POV:Whithout even knocking at her office door, I storm right into it, slamming the door shut behind me."What the fuck is wrong with you?""I could ask you the same." And I see heat rising to her face."I told you yesterday that parking lot is mine and yet you have the audicity to park there again? Who the hell do you think you are?" My breathing is comming chopped due to the amount of anger I am feeling right now."And I told you yesterday, as long as there is no sign up there I don't give a fuck. You want your own parking lot? Then do something about it, put a damn sign up until then it's who comes first gets it."She stands up, giving me a death glare, moves around the desk and starts shoving my chest, wanting to push me direction door. I can only laugh at her attempt. She's only something like maybe 5'6 or 5'7 feet and petite. While I am 6'4 feet and probably have three times as broad shoulders than she has, I don't budge a single step, no matter how hard she tries.Instea
Racing Desires 7. Smirking
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Racing Desires 8. Distance
Kiara's POV:"I thought you wrote you are obeying me." The words leave his lips in a very deep, huskily, and hot voice.Damn I knew it was a dumb idea to write that. Instead of letting him know I already regret writing those words in the first place, I bob my head up in a cocky manner and retort. "That only obliges to my work, to nothing else. And I don't see what my eating has to do with my work.""Dammit, you drive me fucking insane. Why can't you simply do what I want you to do?""Because...," my words get stuck in my throat as Dean moves closer, breathing heavier and heavier. I'm caught between him and the wall, which is even intenser than the desk yesterday."Because?" He questions in a slightly husky voice.All the words in my mind have disappeared into nothing. He moves even closer, his head dips down lower and his mouth right next to my ear. I can hear and feel his heavy breathing, sending sweet sensations through my body. After a few seconds, he whispers in my ear? "I'm still
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